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It seems somehow appropriate that I give birth to this Blog, Bruce\’s Kitchen, today, August 12th, the birthday of one of my biggest fans, my daughter, Danielle.
I can still see her sitting in her baby high chair years ago in our brownstone in Weehawken, New Jersey, eating meatballs, her face covered in tomato sauce, giggling \”More. More\”
I have always loved cooking and I can remember I would help my father and mother prepare meals when I was a child; dicing the pepperoni for the lasagna, cutting potatoes for the frittata, slowly and gently stirring the ravioli.
Maybe the love of preparing and serving food is simply in my genes. My mother\’s parents owned a small diner called Lawson\’s Little Diner which was near the Cow Palace in San Francisco, California.
Cooking for me is all about love. Love for friends and family. Healthy, simple, inspired recipes for everyday celebrations.
May you find inspiration here.
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A few days ago I commented on a William Coupon photo (On his Facebook page) that it was a beautiful portrait of an elderly man and it reminded me of a painting by Odd Nerdrum. Another photographer commented on my comment saying he would be upset if his photographs were compared to paintings.
Here is a portrait of mine of Katharine A. Tillman, a friend who is a lover of language and of art:
I don\’t really understand why a photographer would take offense at his photographs being compared to paintings. William did not; the other person did. Who cares! Photography is an art of seeing, of observation–and I meant it as a complement. In fact, I think it is my degree in Art History that has helped me as a photographer; that has helped me to see and observe and create.
For me, photography is a poetic experience, often finding something beautiful in the ordinary–and when I photograph people I believe I have a spiritual connection with them; as someone once wrote to me: \”I guess there is a reason people pay to get portraits taken……stunning……it also takes a very special artist to make such a portrait. The connection and human understanding are vital. I expect that few people truly have such an opportunity–to see their souls in their own faces.\”
And as I wrote back in July:
Photography is my passion. The pursuit of wow. This is the way I try to live my life. Every where I turn and see I truly am astonished. I celebrate life and the spiritual ties that bind us together and I do this by trying to be always astonished. Simone Weil said: \”Absolute attention is prayer.\”
When I photograph an icon, for example, I both draw upon my degree in Art History and years working as a documentary photographer, and then in a profound sense I also forget the past , turn toward the icon in a prayerful manner and I become truly astonished.
Tielhard de Chardin wrote: \”Seeing: We might say that the whole of life lies in that verb – if not ultimately, at least essentially.\”I truly see myself as an artist, whether I\’m photographing people, nature, or wedding. And, I believe, I work with my camera in the same manner a painter works with a brush or a pianist a piano–every day. And it is my training as an Art Historian that impacts my way of seeing and makes me a great photographer.
I leave you with a landscape, a country road.
Where are you going?Who are you?
If you would like to fill your home with beautiful photographs, or need a portrait, or if you are an interior designer and need photographs of your projects, contact me for a consultation.Drawing on that degreee in Art History, a passion for telling stories, and years working as a portrait and documnetary photographer (And owning an Art Gallery) helps me bring a heightened sensitivity to my photography. Let\’s make the world a more beautiful place!
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It seems somehow appropriate that I give birth to this Blog, Bruce’s Kitchen, today, August 12th, the birthday of one of my biggest fans, my daughter, Danielle.
I can still see her sitting in her baby high chair years ago in our brownstone in Weehawken, New Jersey, eating meatballs, her face covered in tomato sauce, giggling “More. More”
I have always loved cooking and I can remember I would help my father and mother prepare meals when I was a child; dicing the pepperoni for the lasagna, cutting potatoes for the frittata, slowly and gently stirring the ravioli.
Maybe the love of preparing and serving food is simply in my genes. My mother’s parents owned a small diner called Lawson’s Little Diner which was near the Cow Palace in San Francisco, California.
Cooking for me is all about love. Love for friends and family. Healthy, simple, inspired recipes for everyday celebrations.
May you find inspiration here.






